Yang Chen defeated Zhang Shengyi so quickly, causing an uproar in the audience.
Too fast.
Looking at other arenas, the fight has only just begun, but on Yang Chen's side, it has already ended. How can people not be surprised at how fast it is?
"After all, Zhang Shengyi is a genius at the fifth level of the Body Refining Realm. Even if Yang Chen is at the early stage of the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm, he won't be able to defeat Zhang Shengyi so quickly. The two are simply not on the same level. I
Just looking at Zhang Shengyi’s first move, he didn’t gain much advantage.”
"Huh, I guess it's just a fluke."
"Zhang Shengyi is not a powerful master after all. Yang Chen has never met a truly powerful genius. If he meets Wang De from our Wang family, let him call Yang Chen good-looking."
When Yang Chen won, everyone in the Yang family breathed a sigh of relief.
People from all tribes came to congratulate one after another, because as long as Yang Chen defeated Zhang Shengyi and entered the Monster Mountain, it would be a sure thing. For all tribes, isn't it the Monster Mountain that they have tried so hard to enter?
Yang Jinhe nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, Yang Chen did a good job and defeated Zhang Shengyi. It is certain that our Yang family will enter Monster Mountain this year. But in the battle with Yang Yiming, I am afraid that we will suffer some consequences. I hope Yang Yiming can
Give up sooner."
At the same time, Yang Chen also set his sights on the fight between Yang Yiming and Wang De.
When he saw this confrontation, Yang Chen frowned.
I don’t know whether Yang Yiming wanted to protect his own dignity or the Yang family’s face. When they first fought, he did not choose to admit defeat.
Yang Yiming still had some luck in his heart. He saw that Wang De didn't take him seriously, so there might be a chance of winning.
But when he took action, he discovered that he was completely wrong.
The gap in strength is too huge!
"Yang Yiming, a waste like you is worthy of standing in the same ring with me?" Wang De smiled ferociously, and waved the golden knife in his hand contemptuously. The next moment, accompanied by the dazzling sunshine, the golden light shone, and Yang Yiming flashed.
I just felt a shaking in front of my eyes.
The next moment, Wang De slashed Yang Yiming's arm.
"Not good." Yang Chen's expression changed slightly.
This Wang De actually went there with the intention of destroying Yang Yiming.
"Oops." Yang Wu's expression also changed suddenly.
Yang Yiming sensed the fear of encountering danger during a fight, so he jumped to his wits and rolled on the spot. The golden knife clanked, causing the ground to shake. Yang Yiming suffered the force of the shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Fortunately, his arm was not broken, and Yang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief.
However, Wang De obviously had no intention of letting it go. He sneered: "I let you escape once, but this time you are not so lucky?"
The golden sword fell instantly again, and this time it went straight towards Yang Yiming's fatal part.
Wang De actually wanted Yang Yiming's life!
Without enough time to think, Yang Jinhe shouted in the audience: "Yi Ming, give in quickly!"
How dare Yang Yiming be vague? Without even thinking, he shouted: "I give up!"
However, such words of admitting defeat did not slow down Wang De's thunderous sword-dropping, but instead fueled his arrogance. The golden sword was shining brightly, with no intention of stopping.
"Damn it." When Yang Chen saw this scene, he didn't dare to delay, and immediately rushed down to the ring, intending to rush to Yang Yiming's ring and rescue Yang Yiming.
He still underestimated Wang De.
I originally thought that Wang De would just vent his anger on Yang Yiming at most. After all, the opponent's target was only himself. How could Wang De care about other people? It was just a small loss, which was fine. But who knew that Wang De had such a big heart?
He was so narrow-minded that he immediately tried to kill Yang Yiming.
This made Yang Chen feel angry.
"It's too late." Looking at Wang De's golden sword, Yang Chen gritted his teeth and suddenly grabbed the silver spear in his hand. In an instant, he threw it out surprisingly.
This left many people watching the battle stunned.
"Zheng!"
Wang De thought that he could definitely kill Wang De, but just when his golden sword was about to fall, a silver gun suddenly jumped out and hit his golden sword.
The huge force swept forward, causing Wang De's heart to tremble, his arms to feel numb, and he took two steps back.
"Who!" Wang De roared angrily.
Everyone watching the battle had their eyes wide open.
"What's going on?"
"Yang Chen threw the silver gun out and saved the genius of the Yang family."
"It's so far away, how can Yang Chen be so accurate? Doesn't it mean that Yang Chen still has some attainments in the art of bow and arrow?"
At this moment, Yang Chen had already rushed to Wang De's arena and rescued Yang Yiming.
"Brother Chen!" Yang Yiming broke into a cold sweat and panted.
Yang Chen grabbed Yang Yiming's shoulder, looked at Wang De coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Wang De, Yang Yiming has already given up, you ignore the rules and still take action, aren't you afraid of fouling?"
"During the competition, swords and guns have no eyesight. How can I care so much? He shouted to admit defeat. When I heard it, it was already too late to stop." Wang De sneered and said: "If you want to blame this kid, blame him for his own incompetence. He shouted to admit defeat.
It's all so strenuous, and the voice is so low. I can't even hear it. I hope Yang Chen, your voice can be louder when you shout, otherwise you may not be as lucky as Yang Yiming. Don't worry, Yang Yiming is just the beginning.
I'll be with you soon, Yang Chen!"
He is full of confidence in his own strength.
In his eyes, neither Yang Chen nor Yang Yiming is his opponent.
Wang De clicked his tongue and said, "You Yang family are here."
Yang Jinhe looked at Wang De angrily, and then said: "Yiming, are you okay?"
"Clan leader, Yiming is incompetent!" Yang Yiming said with an unwilling face.
"Well, I don't blame you for this, let's go." Although Yang Jinhe was angry, the Wang family was a big tribe after all, and they were in the process of a trial battle. Even he did not dare to make any mistakes.
Neng gritted his teeth and swallowed it, turned around and left.
Yang Chen's action of rescuing Yang Yiming just now did not cause any ripples, but for the two of them, it caused a storm.
These two people are Feng Changkong and Murong Shan.
The two people were always observing the actions on the ring to avoid foul play, etc. Naturally, they saw the scene where Yang Chen saved Yang Yiming with a long-distance shot.
Others can't see any clues, but the level of the two of them is far beyond ordinary people, so the meaning naturally becomes different.
Murong Shan put his hands behind his back and said slowly: "Brother Feng, what do you think of this Yang Chen?"
Feng Changkong narrowed his eyes. He had already known about Yang Chen's martial arts cultivation. At least some time ago, Yang Chen had reached the sixth level of body refining realm. But now it seems that his martial arts cultivation is
, it only rises but never retreats, and it is much scarier than the previous period.
Thinking of this, Feng Changkong said curiously: "Brother Murong, what do you think of this son?"
"It's not simple. The Yang family actually produced such a genius. You and I both know that. The power thrown will dissipate over time. With such a huge force, Yang Chen's martial arts cultivation level is even comparable to that of Wang De.
Evenly matched, theoretically it should not be able to break Wang De's offensive. However, Yang Chen did it."
Murong Shan said solemnly: "There are only two explanations. One is that this man's spear skills are good at throwing, and the other is that Yang Chen's martial arts training is even better than Wang De's. It's just... Wang De's martial arts
His cultivation is already at the peak of the sixth level of the Body Refining Realm. No matter how strong he is, then..."
Speaking of this, both Feng Changkong and Murong Shan paused lightly, and an astonishing possibility emerged in their minds.
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